Rwby Grimm Wolf Novels & Stories

I scream in protest, my hands flying over my eyes. That doesn’t stop him. Clothes rustle, and calm falls. When my hands drop, Brynne is gone. In his place stands a black wolf with streaks of orange. I shoot to my feet, my pillow held out like a weapon. The wolf shakes its head, its ears standing as it bares its teeth. This is really it for me.

Then, his fangs bared. Without saying a word, he flipped me over and began moving on me. The feeling got stronger. It was as if a strand in my body was being tied toward Alpha Raviel, and Alora began trembling. Right then, a wolf appeared in my consciousness. He was golden. Deep golden. He was so bright that I really couldn't see, but before it was my silver wolf, wagging her tail, like a puppy. Alpha Raviel's wolf. Alpha Raviel snarled, and without warning, he bit toward my neck

I opened my mouth in a silent scream. But then a whirlwind of light swooped down on Thomas from behind. He grabbed him by the neck and tore from side to side. The big wolf was trying to shake him off. He fell on his side, trying to crush him with his carcass. But Reed deftly jumped back. No sooner had Thomas got to his feet than someone grabbed him in the face again. Fangs squeezing, pressing down to the ground. An unusually thin squeal was emitted by a huge gray wolf. So the alpha subdues itself.

I hurried back to the omega quarters, trying to locate the source of the scream, and another scream confirmed my suspicions. When I got there, I was stunned and dumbfounded at first. Not only because the scream really came from who I suspected - Raven. But also that she was fighting with another wolf, a fighter wolf, to be precise. Although both of them were in their wolf forms, I could easily tell she was Raven by the colour of her eyes. They were the same forest green colour and didn't change.

A brown wolf led two to a red-haired girl crying her lungs out. Grace. She crawled on her back as the brown wolf pounced on her. She bared her arms as shields as it snapped its jaws near her face. As its teeth sunk in and out of her skin it healed. What did Grace get herself into? Khai's black and bigger wolf pounced on the brown one, knocking it off Grace who was in tears. She continued screaming even when it was off her. I could see Yolanda roll her hazel wolf eyes. I worried for nothing, Khai was doing well against the brown wolf. Yoland and Jacob snarled at the other two, keeping them from doing anything.

He smiles, “You want to run with me?” Her wolf’s grey eyes look up at him, and her tongue lolls out of her smiling muzzle. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He grins, tossing his own clothes on top of hers and shifting. The two brindled wolves take a moment to get acquainted again. Her wolf is a mottled mix of browns and greys, with some white and black, her face is a pale grey, matching her eyes that are the only thing that doesn’t change.

‘She's beautiful,’ said Wolf, admiration in his blue eyes. ‘Yes,’ replied Raven. ‘Why are you with me and not with her?’ Wolf studied him. ‘Gray magic.’ Wolf nodded in understanding. ‘Been there, done that.’ He gave Raven an encouraging slap on the shoulder and walked away. Raven stared off into the distance, his pale blue eyes undoubtedly showing the pain in his heart. But he had to let her go. He had to. Maddie did not really understand at first what exactly had happened. She remembered the fierce red moon energy that she could not control.

Roxy gave Lucas a kiss on the cheek before taking off. Lucas turned to face the council member. "Can you feel it happening?" He asked. "What?" "Your heart." He touched Lucas' chest. "All wolves' power comes from their hearts. It is how we are tied together. As a new Alpha they are bonding to you. Enjoy it, the memory of this feeling will stay with you forever." Lucas' heart was beating so fast he couldn't feel a thing. Since it was supposed to feel pleasant he closed his eyes and gave a nod. Then out of the blue a feeling of euphoria hit him.

Without even making Selene or Caden pay? Just as one rogue leaps at him, a blur slams into it from the side. Another wolf, a big brown one, shreds the rogue’s throat instantly. The remaining rogue lunges, but the brown wolf dodges with impossible speed, jaws snapping shut on the rogue. The wolf turns toward Ryken. He steps back, staring into golden eyes that glow like fire. His brow furrows. Why do those eyes look so familiar?

he was speaking to a large group of rogues and humans who looked way too pumped up on magic to be just normal wolves and humans. Shadows, I’d decided. "Too late? That's what you think!" the grey wolf said. He seemed... Familiar. His scent too. And that's when they began to attack. Humans tearing through Mr Grimmwolf's large pack and rouges ripping, biting, and decapitating like there was no tomorrow. I needed to act quickly, and it was then that I noticed Deamian floated unconsciously next to me. He was weak from blood loss. So, I grabbed him with my large forearm and tried to doggy paddle my way to the riverbank.